Get rid of the evil husband: there is a fox at home

Excitedly said in a childish voice, "Mother, just now Uncle Wang took me and Sister Wang out to play."

"We went to many places and ate a lot of delicious food..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Ruoxi raised her head excitedly, and looked at Jiang Xueya with envious and expectant eyes, "Mother, when will Xi'er see her father!"

She also wants to be like Sister Wang, who has a mother, a father, and a younger brother, a family of four happy together.

Mother said that she also has a father. [

Moreover, her father is still a very big man.

The length is also very good-looking.

However, she said that her father had something to go out, and she would not go home to accompany her and mother until he finished his work.

Daddy has been doing this for several years.

Every year when I asked about it, my mother would say that my father's affairs hadn't been settled yet.

Hearing her bring up this topic again, Jiang Xueya sighed slightly, stretched out her hand to rub her head, and said softly, "Soon, soon..."

A five-year agreement. .It will be here soon.

When the time is up, she can take Ruoxi to find him.

In the past few years, she has always remembered him in her heart.

Even though the two places are separated, they often inquire about him.

According to the information obtained from inquiries, he has not married a wife in the past few years.

To the outside world, it was only announced that she was seriously ill and unable to see guests.

This move is undoubtedly to dispel the doubts in everyone's mind.

As a national teacher, he had to take her with him on many occasions. If he hadn't said that she was seriously ill, others would have guessed that she was no longer in Wuyouju.

Although he didn't marry another wife, she didn't know if he still had herself in his heart.

Five years is too long.

As time went by, her confidence decreased day by day.

On a moonlit night, the moonlight shines softly on the ground, and the night wind blows gently, and the sound of insects comes from the grass.

In a certain gazebo under the moon, there stood a man and a woman. [

The women wear pink skirts, and the men wear purple robes.

Both of them were standing on the side facing the lake, and the white lotus in the lake was in full bloom, so beautiful and moving.